My prince, my soulmate, my friend.

Chapter 5

Chandler had a blanket around him. They sat on the sofa and

Monica started to fix him pillows. It was the first time he ever saw him this sad. It breaks her heart to see him like this.

"Mon, i don't know what i'm gonna do. the other day i was thinking that i would be the best for kathy and that it should be me she's going out with, not joey. We live in the same apartment and i see her almost everyday.Last night I even saw her naked. I thought i had nothing to worry about since joey only sleeps with people but this time he actually told me he could be serious with her. " Monica looked at him intently.

"Everything's gonna be fine.Trust me." Chandler rested his chin on monica's shoulder with a sad face. She carresed his cheek and gave him a weak smile when his eyes went up to hers. She stroked hair and they stayed like that for awhile.

"I have to get some sleep now."

"Can't you just stay here for awhile?" Chandler insisted.

"I wish i could but i have work tomorrow. Are you gonna be alright there?"

"Oh. Yeah. That's okay. Sorry for bothering you. Im okay."

"No you're not bothering me. Just go to sleep and forget about everything."

When the night passed and it as early in the morning that the sun hasn't shined yet, monica got ready to go to work. Before she slept she watched chandler sleeping for awhile smiled softly at him then left.

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Monica went home in her break because she forgot something. Her eyes went straight to the couch and saw chandler still lying there with a blanket all over him and shivering.

"Oh my god! Chandler!"  she ran to him and placed her palm in his forehead.

"You're really hot!"

"Thanks." he managed to joke about it but she looked at him seriously.

She took medicine out of the medicine cabinet.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No." she just placed the medicine on the table and cooked chandler some chicken soup. She dialled her work and called.

"Hello? Yeah. I'm afraid I can't work right now. Something came up." and she hung up.

"You don't have to do this. It's your first week in alessandro's and you're already on a leave just because of me."Chandler said but got no reply.

Monica prepared the chicken soup, placed it on the coffee table and helped chandler get up slowly. She sat beside him and rubbed his back.

"You're boiling."

"Ehhh I prefer the term hot." Monica just smiled at him and fed him.

"Mmm tasty."

"It is huh?"

 "You know you reaally don't have to do this."

"No. It's alrigh. You just had to have something in your stomach before you take your medicine."

"You're really good at cooking."

"Thanks. But you're the reason why i became a chef. Remember that thanksgiving?"

"Ahh yeah. With the mac and cheese. Oh! Oh! Remember when you cut my toe? Thanksgivings allllways bring back great memories!" Chandler said straight face and his sarcastic tone.

"Sorry. Hey! You called me fat! That really hurt."

"You heard that?"

"Uhh yeah duh! Anyways, that's when I decided to lose weight." Monica remembered that she was supposed to get back at chandler that time but she thought it would be better off not no tell him.

"See? Something good came oout of it! Look at you now!"

She reached out the medicine and gave some to chandler.

The spent the whole afternoon together.

Monica checked chandler's temperature.

"You temperature when down but you still have a slight flu."

then joey entered the room. He walked towards the ref and got lasagna.

"Hi joey." Monica said.

"OH AH HEY Monica you're home! Really early Aaahhh uhhmm I was just-" 

"I know you steal our food." Joey gave her an apologetic smile.

"Why are you home so early?"

"I took care of chandler."

Then phoebe and the gang went in.

"Oh were all here." phoebe said.

"What's wrong with chandler?" rachel asked.

"He's sick."

"You feel alright man?" Ross asked

"Yeah. I feel better. Monica took care of me."

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